Freshman

By Kelly (porngirl180@yahoo.com).
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I was an adventurous little slut in college, but bestiality wasn’t really anything I thought of. Despite my previous experience with the family dog the previous year(see first of firsts), it truly didn’t cross my mind.

But after a series of break-ins and an abusive ex-boyfriend, I decided to get a dog.

I decided on a German Shepherd mix. He was white and huge compared to my petite frame. But he was well trained and disciplined. He had a weird name, and to keep from confusing him too much I shortened it to Ben (from something like Benkaze?) I couldn’t even begin to spell the whole thing. The sexual tension began almost as soon as we got home.

The truth that I never wear panties has gotten me into more trouble, but it’s never been unwanted trouble.

When we arrived home, I tossed a rubber Kong for Ben, and he clumsily stumbled after it, bringing it back and dropping it at my feet. Immediately he stuck his cold nose right up against my nookie. His long raspy tongue snaked up inside me. An electric jolt shot through me.

I waved a finger and scolded him lightly. “Bad boy!” I told him, but he was quite persistent, coming back to the source of the taste and scent.

I laughed and shoved his head playfully away. He came back clumsily knocking me backward. Again, his long tongue eased inside me sending shivers up my spine. This time, I gave in, and let him lick me. My toes
curled as I exploded with an intense orgasm. (I’ve always managed to orgasm from the oral stimulation. Well, almost always.) As I lay there, legs spread, shaking as he licked me, I noticed his cock tip barely out of the sheath.

I hadn’t thought much about the family dog until then. “I wonder…? No, I can’t!” The inner conflict had begun. I got up off the floor and went into the bathroom and washed up. The conflict continued.

But I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I cut the water off, and as I let the water drip off my bare skin, I made up my mind.

I took off my towel and went into my bedroom and called Ben. Like a freight train, he came running. “Baddoom! Baddoom!” I laughed.

Nervously, I got on all fours and called him over. My heart was racing. I was shaking. He licked my face, which tickled. Then he moved to my ass and began licking, sniffing.

I moaned aloud as his tongue once more snaked inside me, over my clit, bending; actually bending inside me the weirdest and most fascinating feeling, and over the sensitive area of my asshole. I nearly came right then.

After some time doing this, I don’t recall if I actually came then, I was so nervous, Ben mounted me, gripping me with his powerful forepaws. I wasn’t sure I wanted this quite yet, but I wasn’t noncompliant either.

But he either just wasn’t sure or was confused. He jumped off my back and stumbled around me, occasionally whimpering, putting his front paw against my arm. As if wanting some coaxing, and coaxing I did.

“C’mon,” I whispered. I felt awkward, and ridiculous, and wondered if I was the only woman that had ever attempted what I was contemplating.

He needed little more and mounted me, gripping me pulling me to him. I reached back, felt him jabbing at my thigh. Without my help he slipped inside me. It was weird. Nice. Warm. I could feel him grow bigger in me. He began jack-hammering away inside me. The sensation of fur on my back and his cock swelling Fuck! I could feel him throb inside me. So warm.

I was sweating profusely. Ben was very warm. I was like a madwoman, thrusting my hips back to meet his tempo. I bit my lip. Egging him on, “Fuck me! Oh, fuck yes!” I cried.

He hugged me tighter, and I felt something weird swelling in me. (For any woman who has ever had the experience you know what I mean.) The knot swelled inside me, and as it did, I felt my clit rub against the base of his cock.

I started cumming. An intense series of orgasms shook me. My toes curled and went numb. The dog’s tempo changed, and explosively, it began cumming inside me. Powerfully warm jets of warm doggy cum spewing inside me. I lowered my head, panting hard. Trying to catch my breath. I knew my neighbors had to hear me.

As he got off my back, he slipped from me, warm cum running from him and down my thighs. It had been a loose tie, but nice for my first time. I rolled over and rubbed his head. “Good boy!” I told him.

I smiled. I believe I was probably glowing. Something burned on my waist and the back of my calves. The dog’s claws scratched me, and the sweat was burning. “Crap!” I said to myself. How was I going to explain these scratches?

I looked at Ben. He was ready to go again.

The End.

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*This story has been edited to fix spelling, punctuation, & basic grammar, but the narrative and plot has remained the same. Just remember, even with the limited editing we do, it doesn’t always mean the flaws in a story are always fixed.

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